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Bailey... Bailey, come on.

Coit Tower.

Without question the
most pointless landmark

in the San Francisco skyline,

Coit Tower was
completed in 1944...

1934.

At the bequest of Coit S.
Interruptus.

Bailey, you're not
taking this seriously.

No, I'm not,

but I do take you
very seriously.

I thought you wanted this job.

Who knew you had to
take a stupid test?

What did you think?

They'd just stick
you in a tour bus

and hand you a microphone
and let you say stuff like,

"On your right, the
Golden Gate Bridge.

It's tall, it's
long, it's orange"?

Forget me driving you to school.

What do you say we take a
drive through the Presidio,

"One of the oldest military
installations in the United States"?

Oh, God.

Or not.

No, I mean, it's my dad.

Barley, isn't it?

Uh, Bailey, sir.

Bailey Salinger.

It's a pleasure
to meet you, sir.

Yes, well...

Bailey was gonna give
me a lift to school.

Yeah. I'm an excellent driver.

Katie, why don't you invite your
friend for dinner tomorrow?

The street is no place to
get to know each other.

Well, I'm late for City Hall.

City Hall.

Completed in 1915,

its dome is taller than
our nation's Capitol.

Not to worry.

I didn't know you worked here.

Yeah, well, I do.

Cool.

They know how old you are?

Hey, can I get a
Beck's over here, Sam?

Yeah, you got it. There you go.

They let you cop drinks
for your friends?

Well, that's too bad because
I'm totally out of cash.

You look good.

What, now that I can buy
you a drink, you like me?

Is that it?

What's your problem?
I just said...

I didn't deserve you dumping
me the way you did.

Oh, right. That.

Yeah, that.

I mean, I liked
you, and you just...

Oh, you liked me, huh?

Did you like me, or did
you really like me?

Because if you really liked me...

Oh, God, there's something
wrong with you.

Why do you have to
be such a jerk?

♪ Everybody wants to live ♪

♪ Like they want to live ♪

♪ And everybody wants to love ♪

♪ Like they want to love ♪

♪ And everybody wants
to be Closer to free ♪

♪ Closer to free ♪

A jacket adds elegance.

Jacket. Right.

Charlie, can you tell me what a
lowest common denominator is?

You mean like when something
appeals to everyone,

like in sex or violence?

Like in fractions. I'm
doing my math homework.

Oh. Then I don't remember.

Claud, what do you think?

Needs a tie.

Needs a tie.

Could you just take a look
at what it says here?

Maybe you can figure it out.

Claud, I've got to split.
I'm late.

It'll just take a second.

It never takes a second, Claud,

and I really don't
know this stuff.

Dad used to help me
with my homework.

Claud...

Ditch the jacket.

The jacket's out.

He taught me the
multiplication tables

with all those
colored flash cards.

Look, I'm really busy and
I've got to get to work,

so I can't do this with you.

Ask someone else. Ask Julia.

Dad used to sit with me
for as long as it took

till I got them all right,

especially the sevens.

He let me sit in the
kitchen at the restaurant

while he cooked.

Remember that?

Look, you know what, Claudia?

I don't need a guilt
trip from you, okay?

Okay?

Sorry.

Lose the tie.

The tie.

They'll love you.

Thanks.

See you later.

Kind of quiet, huh?

Yeah.

Hey, listen, last night,
a bunch of your checks,

they were off a couple
of bucks here and there,

but, you know, adds up.

I'm sorry. I'll watch it.

You know, Charlie, sometimes I
get the feeling you're bored.

Your mind is elsewhere. There are
times you'd rather not be here.

What are you doing, Joe? I said
I was sorry about the checks.

You firing me?

I'm promoting you.

You're kidding.

No. I think it'd be
a really good idea.

I mean, I've seen you.

You can do a pretty
damn good job

when it's something
you care about.

Thanks, but...

It'd be a lot more work, but it's
something you can take some pride in.

Joe, thanks, but I
don't think so.

I mean, I'm happy tending bar.
Really.

I think you should expect
more of yourself, too.

You know, your dad taught me
how to manage this place.

It's an art, Charlie.

Handling people, ordering
supplies, managing crises...

He was really good at it too.

- Was he?
- Yeah.

I think if you put
your mind to it,

you might find that
you're just as good.

One night a week.

Tennis.

We've been really into tennis.

It's sort of an
obsession with us.

What's your sport, Bailey?

Football.

Mm. No kidding. You
play football,

for, uh, what is it,
uh, Grant High?

Uh, no. Not...

Not really. Not anymore.

There was this incident, Dad.

It's kind of hard to explain.

You see, there was this
fight, and I saw it,

and there was sort of a
philosophical difference

between the school
principal and I

over whether or not
I should tell,

and the whole thing
was sort of a mess.

I really don't know how to
describe what happened.

You were suspended.

You could put it that way, yeah.

I suppose my feeling is, sir,

that I want to keep my
options open at this point.

That is so smart.

Yeah. I mean, I'm young.

Now's the time to experiment.

I don't think I need to make any
definite decisions about my future.

I couldn't disagree more.

No kidding.

The world is no place
for dilettantes.

The sooner you decide what
you want to specialize in,

the sooner you get the
skills necessary,

the better your chances
are for success.

That would be the other
way to look at it.

Well, I'm hoping to become
a licensed tour guide

for the Spirit of San
Francisco tour bus company.

"Give us an hour, and we'll give
you that San Fran-tastic feeling!"

Really? Tourism.

Yeah, and, uh...

and I did work in this little
shoe store for a while.

I know that doesn't immediately
suggest an exciting future, but...

That's some job, being the only adult
in a house with three kids and a baby.

Exactly how much older is he?

- He's 24.
- And a great guy, Dad.

He is. You'd swear he was like
40 the way he's so mature,

and, you know, he's responsible and,
you know, levelheaded and competent.

Nothing fazes him.

God, he's there for us
like 24 hours a day.

No one has bad things
to say about Charlie.

Mm-hmm.

I think I'd like to meet him.

Great.

What happened to you?

I, uh...

I can't...

P.K.?

Can I come in?

Please?

I've got nowhere else to go.

How's that feel?

Cold.

That the only place that...

He hit me?

Yeah.

Your stepfather, he,
um, do this a lot?

It happens.

Have you ever tried...

Look, I don't want to
talk about it, okay?

I just don't want
to talk about it.

Would it be cool if I, uh...

Crashed on your sofa?

Uh...

I'll get some blankets.

You'll have to be quiet, though.

My sister sleeps in the
dining room in a tent.

Your sister sleeps in a tent?

Kind of a weird family.

Well, you have no idea.

Humor me.

If he asks you about your
job, what are you gonna say?

Just walk me through it.

I'll tell him I'm
managing a restaurant.

The truth.

Perfect. That's good.

We'll play up the
small business angle,

and don't mention bartending.

This is ridiculous.

The man is stopping by the
restaurant to meet your family.

It's a friendly gesture.

I don't think so. I made a very
bad impression last night,

and I kind of think he's nervous
about the atmosphere around here.

Why would he be nervous?

Listen, you guys, P.K.'s afraid that people are gonna
start asking questions about where he's hiding out,

so he's gonna cut school
today and stay here.

Point taken.

Look, not having parents
around doesn't help,

so the illusion of an
authority figure...

- Hey, you know what?
- I'm sorry.

It just... Look, if he asks how you're planning
for the future, just say something like,

"The world is no place
for debutantes."

Trust me on this one.

And you think he'll
look at outside bids?

Uh-huh.

Um, what's the address?

Okay. How about 20 minutes?

Hey, thanks for the tip, man.

What, are you going somewhere?

I just got a lead on a big restoration
job over on Russian Hill.

I'm going to check it out, see if
it's something I want to bid on.

I'll be back in an hour.

Wait. Hold the phone.

Did you do the table
assignments, yet?

Chart's in the kitchen.

Did you confirm
tonight's reservations?

We got a full house till 9:45.

Are you familiar
with the specials?

Salmon, veal chops,
Mediterranean chicken.

What is this, a test?

I'll be back in two hours, tops.

Charlie, you said an hour.

It's not polite to smoke
in the house, you know.

Other people breathe
that stuff in.

Happy?

Have you ever done drugs?

Hard drugs?

Anything intravenous?

Yeah,

and I killed a guy
once for a cigarette.

You just love me, don't you?

You were kind of
creepy to my sister.

Yeah, I was stupid, huh?

I can be a real jerk sometimes.

Yeah.

Me too.

I don't mind if you stay here.

Claudia.

Hey, P.K. Claud, you ready?

Bailey's going to meet us there.

We're going for dinner
at our dad's restaurant.

It's kind of a thing.
Want to come with?

I don't think so.

Okay. I'll bring something back.

See you.

There'd better not be anything
missing when we get back.

Yes, ma'am. Right away.

Sorry. Sorry.

Charlie, you got a minute?

Not now, Bay.

It's the pressures of
running a small business.

Can you imagine?

You know, we ordered our
appetizers 30 minutes ago.

I'll check on it.

Some problem in the kitchen.

Yes, well, we probably
shouldn't stay for dinner.

Maybe tonight is a mistake.

No. No, it isn't. Charlie?

Mr. Bishop. Charlie Salinger.

Sorry about the, uh, chaos.

That's okay.

I was just anxious to meet
the person in charge...

Actually, could you
give me a minute?

Charlie, I'm starving.

I thought you said 10 minutes.

Claudia.

He is so resourceful.

Cancel the appetizers!

Just bring us the entrees.

Fine.

Sorry about Charlie.

He doesn't usually
manage the restaurant.

He's just a bartender.

Claudia!

Talk about moving up
quickly in a job.

Your brother tends
bar every night?

He calls home frequently.

I really want get a
chance to talk with you.

Same here.

Bailey has told me so much about
you that I feel as though...

Hey!

Actually, could you give
me one more minute?

Sir, your entrees are not ready, but
as soon as they are, I promise...

You know what? This is insane.

I get better service
eating at home.

Then why don't you just leave?

My apologies. Your dinner will be
here in a few minutes, on the house.

What was that about?

The guy was in my face.

Will you pull your act together? We've
got a big problem here, thanks to you.

It's not my fault the damn
range blew in the kitchen.

Well, maybe if you had stuck
around this afternoon...

Can we talk about this later?

Instead of running off the first chance you got,
you would have taken care of it three hours ago.

You were out too, Joe. You
could have seen to it.

This was your night to manage.

You know, this irresponsible kid act
of yours is starting to wear thin.

Thanks for the advice, Joe.

Do you think your father...

Hey, you know what? I don't want to
hear it. I've got to get back to work.

That's Charlie.

Claudia.

I think you still like him.

Throw me a towel, would you?

I think you still want
to go out with him.

- I do not.
- Do too.

- Claudia...
- Do too. Do too.

Shh.

You're so obnoxious.
You know that?

So I guess he apologized, huh?

For what he did to you.

- Before.
- No.

Then how come you're
not still mad at him?

I'm just not, okay?

Why?

Maybe all that stuff going on with
him at home just made him act...

I don't know.

I guess he kind of doesn't
have any parents either.

What does that mean, a curfew?

You can't stay later
than six p.m.? No.

God, Katie, you got to
talk him out of that.

Okay, okay, so Charlie isn't
exactly a model parent.

Okay, so there's no
adult in the house.

What does your dad think happens
here when you come over?

Don't answer that. Okay.

Okay, okay, here's what we do.

What? Now? Well, just...

Just tell him you're on the phone...
with your priest.

Okay, okay. Okay.

I'm sorry. Good night.

Can't sleep?

You play?

A little. Not anymore.

You take lessons and stuff?

- My mom kind of taught me.
- Yeah?

It's two in the morning.
Aren't you tired?

My dad... my step dad, Frank,
he taught me how to smoke.

Camel Straights.

And darts. We played darts once.

- Maybe you should lie down.
- No.

- Maybe if you tried?
- No.

Why not?

I don't want to close my eyes.

I have this dream all the time

when I'm just going along,
you know, just going along,

and out of nowhere, he hits me.

You should tell
someone about it.

- Your mom.
- She knows.

But...

She knows, okay? She knows.

I bought Frank...

this really good bottle of
whiskey for his birthday.

He punched me out,

because he figured
that I stole it.

But he drank it, you know?

He hates me.

- No.
- Yes, he does.

He hates me.

He's got a problem,
and he needs help.

We've all got problems,
and we all need help.

The one thing that I, I
can't figure out, is...

What did I do? What did I do?

What thing did I do that was so
bad that he can't forgive me?

Shh. It's okay.

It's okay.

No.

Okay.

God, I'm tired.

I'll stay up.

You go to sleep.

Go to sleep.

- Joe, you got a minute?
- Later, huh?

I'd kind of like to
talk to you now.

Look, I don't think you're being
very reasonable about this.

- I don't think this range is...
- I said later.

It'll only take a sec...

I got other things to
worry about, Charlie.

I'll talk to my client.

Well?

Getting a lawyer involved
just antagonized the S.O.B.

He's not budging, Joe.

You in trouble or
something, man?

If he thinks he's getting somebody else in
here to pay that kind of rent, he's crazy.

200 percent increase.

19 years we've been here.

Yeah, he's got you over a
barrel, Joe, and he knows it.

The landlord?

I thought we had a 10-year
lease on this place.

Well, you did, but then your dad had a bad year
a few years back, and he renegotiated a lease.

And what he should have done was taken out
a small loan or a second on the house.

It was a mistake.

He got short-term relief, and now...
we're at this guy's mercy.

Dad did that?

You know, if I jack up the
prices, then I lose customers,

and if I cut prices, then I
don't make enough profits,

and if we move, it's like
starting all over again.

So he screwed up, huh?

Hey, Bay, is it so much to ask that
you put my wet stuff in the dryer

when you want to do a load?

Julia...

This is Officer Garret.

We're looking for
Peter Strickler.

P.K. I'm his mother. Is he here?

- No, he's not.
- But he was?

We know he was here as of early this
morning, because we traced a phone call

from your residence to Mrs.
Strickler's home.

He called to let me know he
was okay, and not to worry.

- He was here, yes.
- But he left.

He was gone when we
woke up this morning.

He left. Take a look.
He slept on the sofa.

You can see for yourself.
He's not here.

- Is he coming back?
- No.

He mentioned something about a friend.
Uh, he was going to crash there.

I don't know the guy's name.

If you see him or hear from him, you
need to contact the station immediately.

He's a missing person and a minor. Housing
him could have serious implications.

If you know where he is, you have a
responsibility to report his whereabouts.

We'll be sure to
do that, Officer.

Uh, Mrs. Strickler...

P.K. told me what's
been going on at home.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

He told me about his
stepfather, how he hits him.

Hits him?

Well, that's a bit
of an exaggeration.

That boy is out of control.

My husband does what he
can to keep him in line.

I saw what he does.

Julia...

He's your son.

You tell him to come home, okay?

Look, it's not as bad as
you make it out to be.

Really? Give me the plus side.
I'm all ears.

Well, first of all, I'm at my
mom's half the time anyway.

Great, so every other week I
can see you whenever I want.

And I have a million after-school activities, from
track to junior class, every one of them an alibi.

He doesn't need to know
where I am all the time.

He'll find out. He has ways.

All right, so we'll meet in the
shadows, hide from a world

that wants to keep us apart.

I'm glad you're not
over-dramatizing this.

I just don't like the feeling
of not being trusted, you know?

Bailey, this isn't even about you.
I'm his only kid.

He thinks he lost me
after the divorce.

Laying down the law is the only way
he knows how to show he cares.

It's kind of confused,
but it's him.

I'm sure he'll warm up to you.

Yeah. Right.

Hey.

He doesn't have to fall
in love with you. I do.

Charlie...

All right, the cobwebs have cleared.
I got it all figured out.

We're not going to
close the place.

Joe, wait. Just listen to me.

Now, I don't know if that means raising the prices
a little or putting out a couple more tables,

or maybe doing some more advertising,
but I do know that, um...

it's gonna be a lot more work,
and I also know that you and I,

have got to put our problems
behind us, so what do you say?

- Joe, come on.
- What?

What, are you not
seeing what's going on?

I mean, you were
there last night.

You're not happy with me, and...
and I don't want this.

I'm done. I'm not
doing it anymore.

You've got to be kidding me.

Joe, I...

You going to walk out on me now?

Oh. Oh, excuse me. I forgot
who I was talking to.

Hey, you know what? I am sick of you
telling me what's wrong with me,

and I'm fed up with being reminded every day
that I'm not half the man my father was,

especially when it turns out when he
wasn't everything he was cracked up to be.

I'm not the one who
screwed up your business.

Blame that on the management whiz, the guy who
never lost his cool, saw everything coming.

My father did this to you.

Why don't you sit down?

Come on, go ahead.

This place is about to go under.

Your dad's place.

Now, you tell me

that you're going to stick around and
help me save it or you're going to walk.

Joe...

Because I want to see
just how selfish you are.

Selfish.

Are you kidding me?

I live in his house, I take care of
his kids, I work in his restaurant.

I'm 24 years old. I have a right to
figure out what I want out of my life.

I came through for you, Charlie.

Are you going to come
through for me or not?

- Mr. Bishop.
- Bailey.

What are you, uh... What
are you doing here?

I was, uh... hoping you might
have time for a match.

Uh, for a set.

For a round.

Uh, you know, to hit
a few balls, sir.

This is a private club, son.

Look, uh, we don't have to play
or anything if you're tired.

Maybe we could just have a couple
iced teas and hang out a little.

Kate tells me that your
specialty is maritime law.

That's always interested me.

How does someone get into that?

What are those,
basketball shoes?

Oh. Yeah. Well, it was either
these or cleats, so I figured...

Look, uh,

you want to play tennis, at least
get yourself a pair of shoes.

No, thank you, sir.

I don't want your money.

Then what do you want?
What are you doing here?

I know you don't have a very good
impression of me, sir, so I figured

that maybe if you got to know
me a little better, then...

Oh, I think I know you
pretty well, son.

I'm only asking for a few seconds, Mr. Bishop,
to let you know just what kind of guy I am.

See, when something
goes wrong, I fix it.

I make sure that my little sister's
got her milk money in the morning

and that all our doors
are locked at night,

and you know what, Mr. Bishop? I don't
have a clue what I'm good at besides that,

but it seems to me that
should count for something.

That, and the fact that
I am nuts about Kate,

and I'd think that'd make me exactly the kind of guy
a father would want his daughter to go out with,

and the fact that you don't think so means
that you don't know anything about me.

Nothing at all.

I don't know, Charlie.

I mean, do we have to?

Yeah, I think so, Claud.

Bay, don't you think so?

Think so what?

That we've got to do something.

I wasn't there this
morning, but...

No.

No, we've got to.

Hey, there you guys are.

Listen, we ordered pizza for dinner,
so we're going to go pick it up.

Hey, you know what, Jule? We've got
some stuff we've got to talk about.

P.K., you mind?

Yeah, no problem.

That ought to cover it.

What was that all about?

We, uh...

We don't think P.K.
should stay here anymore.

What?

I heard about what happened
with the police this morning.

Yeah, so we had a little scare.

We could get in big trouble.

We're not going to
get in trouble.

You don't know that, Julia.

He's a minor.

He's missing and the police
are looking for him.

No, you can't be serious. I can't
believe you would do this.

Bailey...

Be reasonable, Julia.

We're not exactly on
steady ground here.

I mean, if they find out we lied to the
police, who knows what they'll do to us.

They might decide Charlie wasn't
being a good enough parent.

Please don't do this.

Please?

Where else is he going to go?

There must be places.

I mean, if he's being abused,
I'm sure there are places.

You're sure there are places?
That's great.

You guys are really brave.

You know how it must feel
to not have anyplace to go?

Please.

Please.

The kid made it clear she didn't
want me smoking in the house.

You know, I was thinking, In a little
while, I might go up the street

and get some ice
cream for you guys.

Kind of a thank you.

P.K., you can't stay with us.

What did I do?

Nothing. You didn't do anything.

It's because of what happened
with the police this morning.

All right.

My family kind of
freaked about that.

Your staying here,
it's kind of risky.

See, the Department of Social Services,
they check up on us all the time,

and if they found out,

well, they might not
let us stay together.

Sure. I understand.

I'm sorry.

Don't sweat it. I've got plenty
of friends who can put me up.

- Really?
- Yeah.

There's Johnny Brancotto.

He's cool.

I would've went there in the
first place, but, you know,

I figured they'd look for me there,
but it's been a few days, so...

Yeah, he'd definitely
let me hang.

You think maybe I could,
uh, stay in your garage?

Guess not, huh?

Never mind.

Tell someone.

Don't tell me what to do, okay?

I'm not your problem.

You saw my mom.

You saw her. She's never
going to kick him out. Ever.

What are you going to do?

Well, I've made it
this far, haven't I?

So just don't worry
about me, okay?

Hey. You got a minute?

It's the rest of what I
owe you from the loan.

$2,000.

I can't pay you back for all the times
you've come through for me, Joe,

but at least we're
square on the money.

- Come on, Charlie.
- Take it.

I won't leave you in the lurch.

I'll train my replacement
before I go.

And, listen, I...

I really appreciate everything
you've done for me. I really do.

This isn't a personal thing.

It is personal, Charlie.

- Joe...
- I don't want the money.

And I don't want to talk
about who owes who what.

That was stupid of me.

Joe, you got to cut
this out, man.

You think that I moved you up to manager because
there was nobody else I could find to do the job?

Charlie, I wanted to do for you
what your old man did for me.

He took me in, he taught me the
business, he made me a partner.

He was my best friend.

I know he was.

Yeah, and you kids,

you're the only ones I
got, and that place...

is the one thing that I have
that I can leave behind,

and, uh...

maybe it's dumb, but I
wanted to leave it to you.

The way your dad would have.

Lopez.

Rock 'n' roll.

Salinger.

Okay, Julia, here's your salary,

it's in there, and I split tips based on how
many hours and days you worked, so you worked...

- Just Saturday.
- Just Saturday.

20, 40, 60, 80, 100.

- Go crazy.
- Thanks.

All right.

Okay. Reviewing.

Red wine, white
wine, water glass.

Okay.

- Hey, Joe?
- Yeah?

You remember Gil, right? He
applied for a job last week.

Oh, yeah.

Charlie told you your hours?

Five o'clock means five
o'clock, not 10 after.

Well, what do you mean by...

What's he mean by five o'clock?
I thought was going to work...

Gil's going to handle
the lunch shift.

The dinner shift's my gig.

It's better tips.

Hey, just go on and take off.
I'll take care of this stuff.

Great. Thanks.

You're staying?

I'm staying.

How long? For the long haul?

For now. I don't want to see this restaurant
go down the tubes without a fight.

He would be very happy to know
that it means something to you.

It does, but, uh...

I'm telling you something,
Joe, and I want you to listen.

This isn't where I see
myself ending up.

It's not what I want for myself.

I'm not him, and I'm staying
behind the bar. That's it.

I hope that's enough for you.

- What you doing?
- Reading comprehension.

"The main idea of this article
is, A, the American government

frequently broke its
promises to the Indians,

or B, Arizona is
no place to live."

- Any problems?
- I can handle it.

I don't want to
take up your time.

- Hey.
- Just kidding.

Just a joke.

I'll let you know if I have any
problems with my math homework.

Okay,

but I'm telling you right now, I don't know
anything about that base 3, base 4, base 5 stuff.

Dad didn't know
that stuff either.

Well, then I guess
I'm off the hook.

Don't you think Dad would have
known what to do to help P.K.?

I don't know, Claud. I
mean, sometimes there just

aren't any good answers.

I bet he would have
known what to do,

like that time Gretchen
Bassett kept beating me up,

and I wanted to learn how to
box so I could beat her up.

Instead, Dad took us both out to lunch and the
movies, and we became best friends for two years,

until she had to
move to New Jersey.

Dad would have figured
something out.

Yeah. I bet he would have.

I never brought anyone
home to meet my folks.

- No?
- No.

Well, friends, guys, but girls?

I never really had
anyone before you.

You know what would have happened
if I had brought you home?

Right off, my dad would have made you stay for
dinner. Didn't matter if you'd already eaten.

What would he make?

Something with all of your
favorite stuff in it,

and then he would have named it after you,
like Veal a la Kate or Pasta a la Kate.

He was always doing
stuff like that.

Of course, he'd want to know where
you stood on the garlic issue.

None, a little, or there
can never be too much.

C. Definitely C.

He would have made you tell him the
stupidest joke you had ever heard

and he would've been totally
interested in your running.

And he would have showed you some gizmo
that he'd bought off the TV, like...

Something we all thought
was stupid, like a...

like a rock polisher
or something.

And when he thought
I wasn't looking,

he would have winked at my mom
across the table, like...

"Good for Bay. He's
found someone great."

Look. There's Cassiopeia.

He would have loved you.

- I can't.
- Yes, you can.

- No.
- Please?

Please.

Take it. I want you to have it.

Thanks.

Where will you go?

I don't know.

I was thinking about
trying to find my dad.

He's in New Orleans somewhere.

Well, you've got to go, huh?

My break's almost over.

You take care of yourself, okay?

Okay?

Okay.